To who ever opens this,
Hey there, to who ever is reading this. My names Anna and my friend dared me to write this to a random person. She thinks that if I write a letter to a random stranger that I will somehow meet my soulmate. I really don't think it's gonna happen but I was drunk at the time of agreeing to this. So if you are reading this I'm sorry. But as you can see I am completing my end of the bargain and making one hell of a fool of my self.
Your friend
Anna
Done! I finally finished this stupid letter. You see my friend decided to dared me to write a letter to a complete stranger and send it in my old mail box. And this all started because I randomly shouted out to my one friend that I was sick and tired of being single. So she came up with this amazing, I think stupid, idea that if I write a letter to a complete stranger I just might get a boyfriend that way. I can tell you right now it's not gonna happen. But some part of me was hoping that it might work. So quickly I sealed the envelope, and kissed the back of it which left a mark and dropped it in my old mail box. And closed my door."You happy? I did it. I made a complete fool of my self." I quickly texted my friend Jass.
"Omg! You sent it didn't Yea. So proud of you your gonna get a boyfriend soon. Trust me." Jass texted back.
"Sure, and cats and dogs fall from the sky. Nothing is gonna happen Jass. You know that right?" I sent back laughing at my phone.
"Just wait, give it time and something will, I have a good feeling about this." Jass texted back.
"Sure, keep dreaming Jass, I have to get ready for work. Talk to yea later." I texted back as I got ready for work.
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End of chapter. Hope you like this new story. This was a idea I had in my head. ✌🏻😊
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